"Have you heard the news about the great inventor, Lady Eli, Your Highness?"
In a luxurious lounge room at one of the noble townhouses in the Capital, a group of nobles was gathered for a party.
The center of this gathering was actually the Crown Prince of the Vanderford Empire. He was leisurely holding the glass of wine, swirling the clear glass in his hands.
His eyes were amethyst, if one did not know that he was a Vanderford, they would immediately associate the color of his eyes with the Vesala.
"I have heard of her a lot, not only back in Vanderford, but everywhere in the capital. It was quite unusual for me not to hear about her when even the street children knew of her name." Crown Prince Renon smiled with a light in his eyes that is unfathomable.
